关于circle的一篇英文阅读

Once a circle lost a piece of its own. The circle wanted to be whole, so it went around looking for its missing piece. But because it was not round, it could only roll very slowly. It enjoyed the flowers and the sunshine along the way. It talked with worms. It found lots of different pieces, but none of them was fit. So it left them all by the side of the road and kept on looking for the missing piece. Then one day the circle found a piece that fit well. It put the missing piece into itself. It could be whole with noting missing. It was so happy and began to roll. Now that it was a perfect circle, it could roll very fast, too fast to see flowers or talk to worms. It began to know how different the world was when it rolled so quickly. It felt so sad that it stopped, left its found piece by the side of the road and rolled away slowly.

Sometimes we are not perfect when we lost something. A man who has everything is a poor man in some ways. He will never has hopes, dreams or